The trip to Islay took longer than Ze'ev had remembered, although that was mainly because of the buildup of Kusari and Bretonian forces in the Taus. The stalemate Ze'ev had seen in it's infancy was now a route. The KNF had pushed to Planet Leeds. The Bretonians were fighting pitched battles all over the Taus though. Ze'ev though about how suprised he was with the zeal of the Bretonians. Ze'ev had always though the spineless cowards. While he still didn't think highly of them even now, the pluck they had shown was something.
Ze'ev had zoned out when the image came up in his vision. He had forgotten it, the beauty brought tears to the mans eyes. As his view of Gaia crystallized, he remembered just why it was he kept coming back to this place. Finding a low orbit that would keep him basicly hidden from any normal patrols, Ze'ev pulled out his meditation made and sat down.